Six medium-grade spirit-refining pills

"Condense!" Jue Xin pinched a pill seal, and the liquid inside the divine artifact alchemy furnace began to condense, quickly taking shape.

"How is it? Have you finished refining? Do you need me to help you?"

"Hmph." The answer to Jue Xin was a cold snort.

Azure Flame had also reached the time to condense the pill. His expression was grave as his palms slowly moved away from the alchemy furnace, gradually lowering the flames.

This alchemy furnace was not a Divine Artifact, so condensing the pill was much harder.

"Condense." In the end, Azure Flame still managed to condense the pill, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

Seeing that both of them had finished condensing their Medicinal Pills, the referee did not wait for the Alchemy time to end and stepped forward to ask.

"Have you both finished refining your Medicinal Pills? Do you still need to continue Alchemy?"

Jue Xin and Azure Flame both shook their heads. There was not much time left now, and it was impossible to refine another batch of Medicinal Pills.

"Very well, then please open your furnaces!" the referee said.

"Have you finished refining your Medicinal Pill? You didn't fail the Alchemy and have no pills to show, right?" Jue Xin mocked. He had completely relaxed now. He had refined six Medium Grade spirit refining pills, an extraordinary performance. Even if Azure Flame had refined ten High Grade spirit gathering pills, he still couldn't beat him.

Azure Flame did not speak, only looking at his own alchemy furnace. He did not know if he had succeeded in the refining either. He was using an ordinary alchemy furnace, which did not have the many characteristics of a divine artifact alchemy furnace that could sense the Medicinal Pills inside.

Nor did he have the superb skills of Qin Ming that could guarantee a one hundred percent success rate.

"Let me go first." Jue Xin smiled faintly and confidently opened his alchemy furnace. A rich Medicinal Pill fragrance spread across the entire competition stage.

"Rank 6 spirit refining pill. With this concentration of fragrance, it is definitely not just one or two pills, but at least five, and they are all Medium Grade." An experienced Alchemist in the spectator stands judged.

"Doesn't that mean the Pill Alliance has won for sure?" someone nearby said.

"Indeed. Even if the Huayu Sect side refined ten High Grade spirit gathering pills, it would only be worth ten Low Grade spirit refining pills, or two Medium Grade spirit refining pills," the Alchemist analyzed.

At general market prices, a perfect elixir is five times more valuable than a High Grade Medicinal Pill, High Grade is five times higher than Medium Grade, and Medium Grade is five times higher than Low Grade.

And a difference of one Rank, for example, a Rank 6 Low Grade Medicinal Pill is twenty times more valuable than a Rank 5 Low Grade Medicinal Pill.

The referee walked to the alchemy furnace, took out the Medicinal Pills, and announced loudly:

"Six Medium Grade Medicinal Pills, Rank 6 spirit refining pills."

The vast majority of the audience below were Martial Artists who were very clear about the value of Medicinal Pills on the market. Therefore, as soon as Jue Xin's Medicinal Pills were out of the furnace, everyone knew that the Huayu Sect had lost.

"The divine artifact alchemy furnace is truly amazing. This is a Rank 6 Medicinal Pill, yet it actually produced six of them."

"I estimate the entire competition will be a show for the Pill Alliance. Although the Huayu Sect is a rising star with great potential, their foundation is too shallow compared to these established Powers."

"Yes! I think so too. The Pill Alliance has won for sure."

"The Pill Alliance is truly powerful!"

"…"

The audience discussed it heatedly. Many people began to lose confidence in the rest of the competition and were amazed at the strength of the Pill Alliance.

This was just an obscure Alchemist, yet he was so powerful. What about those famous Alchemists within the Pill Alliance?

Seeing Jue Xin's Alchemy results, Azure Flame also felt immense pressure. If not for the mistake in the middle, he felt that winning this competition would have been no problem at all.

But now…